Dear Mr. Shi

Chapter 591 - 591 591 Enduring Pain the Hardest Choice

?Chapter 591: 591, Enduring Pain, the Hardest Choice Chapter 591: 591, Enduring Pain, the Hardest Choice It was Shi Yuhuan’s gaze that gave Zhan Jie hope. She felt that Shi Yuhuan cared for her; otherwise, he wouldn’t pay attention solely to her in this moment, completely disregarding Song Qinghuan.

Four-Finger glared at him, “Quit the noise, or I’ll kill you first.”

A murderous glint flashed through his eyes. Shi Yuhuan’s expression turned suddenly anxious, and he instinctively said, “As long as you let her go, I’ll give you whatever you want.”

At his words, Zhan Jie’s tears instantly fell.

She never expected Shi Yuhuan to care for her this much. She looked at him tenderly, tears pouring down her cheeks in emotion.

Meanwhile, Song Qinghuan felt a creeping chill over her body, as if she was an extraneous person that Shi Yuhuan didn’t even bother to glance at.

“If I let her go, it means I should leave her alone? Is that what you mean?” Four-Finger looked at Song Qinghuan, asking with a laugh.

Shi Yuhuan clenched his fist, his deep-set eyes finally glanced at Song Qinghuan. He seemed indifferent as if he was looking at a stranger.

Then he turned away to look coldly at Four-Finger.

“As long as you let Zhan Jie go, do whatever you want with the rest.” Saying these words, he used up all his strength.

Song Qinghuan’s face turned pale, a string in her head suddenly snapped!

Her eyes trembled violently. Hot tears instantly overflowed the corners, blurring her vision.

Excruciating pain radiated from her heart, spreading instantly to every nerve ending in her body, rendering her dizzy. She felt as though the world was falling into darkness, as if she could not feel anything at all.

Four-Finger froze for a moment, and then burst into laughter, “How pitiful! It’s a shame that I don’t believe you. I have no intention of letting anyone go.”

At the moment he laughed uproariously, Shi Yuhuan hastily rushed towards him.

Four-Finger quickly composed himself and reached out as if trying to press a remote control.

Shi Yuhuan swiftly captured Four-Finger’s wrist with a grappling hand technique, and twisted it hard.

“Ah…” Four-Finger’s wrist was twisted at a horrifying angle, causing him to grimace in pain. The remote control fell from his hand onto the ground.

Then, Shi Yuhuan forcefully pulled Four-Finger forward and kneed him hard in the stomach with a swift strike!

Four-Finger was immediately flung to the ground, but he hurried to recover and tried reaching for the remote.

Shi Yuhuan wouldn’t permit him to succeed. He stepped on Four-Finger’s hand harshly while bending down to seize the remote.

With a swift move, he kicked Four-Finger far away.

Injured, Four-Finger burst into derisory laughter.

Showing no fear, he magically pulled out another remote from his pocket, as if performing a magic trick.

Keeping a spare remote, Shi Yuhuan’s eyes narrowed dangerously and he signaled behind him.

Immediately, a sniper shot was fired from afar, piercing the right hand of Four-Finger holding the remote. Four-Finger fell to the ground but continued to laugh maniacally, exerting all his strength to press the remote.

More men ran up to the rooftop. It was Xia Yang’s team. They were divided into three groups: one group to deal with Four-Finger, and the other two to rescue Zhan Jie and Song Qinghuan.

As the remote was pressed, the slow ticking sound on the bombs strapped to Song Qinghuan and Zhan Jie suddenly sped up.

The moment the timer started, Shi Yuhuan rushed towards Song Qinghuan to untie her. Beside them, the timer was counting down crazily: ten, nine, eight…